Chapter 570

With her eyes betraying a hint of jealousy, Irene couldn’t help but glance at Aiden, who stood beside Amelia. She hadn’t expected Amelia to give birth to a child while in prison.

Meanwhile, Irene herself had lost the ability to bear children and now found herself forced to raise Amelia’s child in the future.

“Amelia, it’s been a while,” Irene greeted her. “I heard from Warren that Aiden is his child. In that case, I will treat Aiden as my own child from now on!”

As she spoke, Irene pointed to the driver standing behind her, who held a handful of children’s toys in his hand.

“These are the toys I prepared for Aiden. I didn’t know where you were living, so I came here to deliver them,” Irene explained, offering a warm smile.

However, in Amelia’s eyes, that smile was so unsettling that it sent shivers of fear down her spine.

Back then, Irene had also smiled gently at her. But in the blink of an eye, she had feigned a fall down the stairs. It left Amelia wondering what Irene’s true intentions were this time.

Almost subconsciously, Amelia moved to shield her son, positioning herself protectively in front of him.

“What do you want?” Amelia asked cautiously.

“What else could I want? I simply want to be kind to Aiden. After all, he is Warren’s son and will be my son in the future,” Irene replied with a smile.

“Aiden will never be your son!” Amelia exclaimed firmly, her thoughts racing, “How could I ever allow my son to become the child of a woman who framed me?”

son’s hand even tighter, as if she

her most precious treasure.

hurts!” The little boy frowned, his young mind unable to comprehend why his mother appeared so anxious.

I would be

she had unintentionally hurt her son, prompting her to loosen her grip on him immediately.

really necessary? Amelia, although you heartlessly pushed me down the stairs and caused my

face turning pale as she interrupted Irene. She mused, “Stop! Stop talking about it, especially on such an occasion. There are children and parents of the kindergarten around, and

crime, someone who’s been in prison shouldn’t be raising a child. It would be in the best interest of the child to

suddenly shuddered, her face draining of color. Her hand holding

rushed forward from behind Amelia, his small form filled

of many things the woman said, he comprehended

exactly why he flew into

seen in cartoons, those in prison were the bad guys. To him, his mother was the best person in the world. How could she ever be considered

Aiden, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flickered in her eyes, especially when

in jail or not,” Irene urged Aiden, her gaze still on Amelia’s pale

at her son’s innocent face, she found herself at a

the Fletcher family had a hand in colluding with these thugs. In the current climate of fighting against wrongdoing, let’s hope

well, haven’t you? Amella make quite the

You and

encountered Rosalie at the banquet, she had instructed someone to

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